The Imperial Saint Sect is the absolute overlord of the Imperial Saint Domain, and the disciples in the sect are all heavenly disciples. And everyone in front of you is a genius disciple of the Imperial Saint Sect. How dazzling the light is. Who is not the proud son of heaven?
These people selected this time are all top figures in the Tiangang realm. They are all strong men who have understood the true meaning of martial arts and have super strong fighting power. After they joined the emperor-level holy sect, they rarely became famous outside, but who dares to say that these emperors
Will the geniuses in the Super Saint Sect be weak? If anyone goes out, I dare not say that he can be as dazzling as the eight geniuses of the era of suppression, but he is not far off.
Under such circumstances, a proud man from outside appeared in front of him, and this person was still very young. His reputation was so great that no one in the entire Imperial Saint Domain knew about it. An elder of the Imperial Saint Sect died because of him.
Under such circumstances, it is obviously impossible to make these people have a favorable impression of Qin Wentian. Will they feel that they are inferior to Qin Wentian?
Qin Wentian glanced at everyone, his expression was quite calm, and he walked through the crowd. These talented disciples were divided into many different camps, and they must be members of various major factions.
"Qin Wentian." At this time, a voice came. Qin Wentian stopped and looked at the speaker. She was a slender woman with slender legs that gave people a sense of elasticity and strength. Her
She looked at Qin Wentian with beautiful eyes, folded her hands in front of her chest, with a slight smile in her eyes, and said: "I heard that you are very strong. At the Holy War Platform, you understood the true meaning of two martial arts in one day, and defeated Tiangang at the seventh level.
A person from the ninth level."
Qin Wentian looked at the other party calmly and did not answer.
The woman smiled lightly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "Maybe you are really strong, but those geniuses who were defeated by you at the ninth level of Tiangang, in my opinion, are really not qualified to be called
Tianjiao, let alone the Tianjiao in the era of suppression, is too ridiculous; here, there are many disciples of our emperor-level holy sect. They may have understood two true meanings, or three, or even four. If you face them, can you have
What are the chances of winning?”
"Not even 10%, you will be defeated." The woman's smile turned cold. Qin Wentian frowned slightly. Fan Miaoyu was among the crowd. When this woman spoke like this, she not only meant to provoke him, she also meant to provoke him.
Likewise, it is a humiliation to Fan Miaoyu.
Qin Wentian still didn't speak. He saw four or five people appearing around the woman. Their eyes looked at Qin Wentian, and they were all extremely cold. Some of them had an aura of nobility, like royal figures.
, they are the powerful men of the Great Shang Dynasty, and the elder who died because of Qin Wentian is their elder.
Seeing the temperament of the other party, Qin Wentian could vaguely guess this.
"Then what?" Qin Wentian finally spoke and said coldly.
"Put away your arrogant eyes. There are many people here who you need to look up to." The woman's eyes became even colder when she saw the cold light cast by Qin Wentian, faintly releasing wisps of chill.
"Your current cultivation level is at the ninth level of Tiangang. You are very good at it. How many true meanings of martial arts have you comprehended?" Qin Wentian asked casually without any emotion, causing the woman to look at him doubtfully, and then said proudly: "
Three kinds.”
"Oh." Qin Wentian nodded and asked: "When you were in the seventh level of Tiangang, how many true meanings of martial arts did you comprehend?"
The woman's eyes narrowed, and she seemed to understand what Qin Wentian meant, and sneered: "Understanding the true meaning of martial arts depends on chance. It does not mean whoever understands it early will be stronger."
"I see." Qin Wentian nodded, and as he spoke, he continued to walk forward, and a long voice came out of his mouth: "When you and I are at the same level, maybe I can slap you to death.
, at that time, do you want to tell me that whoever realizes it early is not stronger?"
Qin Wentian shook his head as he spoke, and the woman who heard this voice suddenly had murderous eyes in her eyes, staring at Qin Wentian.
"Sister, I'm just a villain. You don't need to be on the same level as him." A man next to him smiled gently, but his words did not allow him to be so elegant. The woman nodded lightly after hearing his words, but still glanced at Qin Wentian coldly.
One glance.
Qin Wentian walked up to Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng, nodded to them, and said, "Would you like to join us? I have two senior brothers from the Imperial Sect of the Sword Sect over there."
As he said that, Qin Wentian pointed to a certain direction, where there were two geniuses from the sword-fighting sect.
"Okay." Fan Miaoyu smiled and nodded. Wu Teng naturally didn't mind. They also saw that the people here were in groups and seemed to be divided into many factions. Presumably, as the outside world said, the emperor level
The Holy Sect is divided into the leader line, the nine major sects, and the two dynasty lines. The leader line is the core of the imperial-level Holy Sect, and the other lines compete with each other, and the fittest survive.
At this time, many people came from a distance. There were seven people in this group. They followed the strong man who invited Qin Wentian to join the Emperor-level Holy Sect.
These seven people gave Qin Wentian the feeling of being extremely extraordinary. They were all at the eighth and ninth levels of Tiangang. They were full of energy but restrained. The light that occasionally shined out of their calm, watery eyes was actually faintly fascinating.
A soul-stirring feeling.
"Hua Taixu." Qin Wentian saw a familiar figure among the seven people. It was Hua Taixu who was invited by the emperor-level holy sect to join the leader's lineage. In the world of immortal martial arts, he, Hua Taixu, and Gu
Liufeng and the other three are the only three who have walked through all the ancient monuments. They must have gained a lot. Houhua Taixu is like an emperor-level holy sect. By now, they should have understood the true meaning of martial arts, otherwise they would not be here.
"The Imperial Saint Sect has called you here to take you to a special place. This place is quite dangerous, but it also contains great opportunities. From now on, you will obey Xia Saint's orders. The seven of them will teach you how to
Do it, do you understand?" The strong man who invited Qin Wentian said to everyone, making Qin Wentian understand that what the other party said when he invited him was different.
Of course it's different. People from the leader's lineage can actually command these people. They are the core of the true emperor-level holy sect. This makes Qin Wentian, who knows the Suzaku Immortal Palace, feel that if they step into it, everything will be like this.
The interests of the seven people come first. If he had just nodded and agreed to the other party, he would be a member of the leader's lineage and would receive different treatment.
However, these people in front of me are all unruly people, and none of them are kind. If you want to order them, the seven people from this leader's lineage must be very strong, especially Xia Sheng, who should have understood the true meaning of the four martial arts.
There is no doubt that the strong one is strong.
"He is Xia Sheng!" At this time, Qin Wentian heard Fan Miaoyu whispering beside him. Qin Wentian looked at her and asked through the voice: "Do you know him?"
"Of course, Xia Sheng had a great reputation back then. His fame was even before that of Gu Liufeng. However, he joined the Imperial Saint Sect too early, so news about him was rarely heard. Now he has not yet entered the Xiang Realm.
So now his strength must be terrifyingly powerful." Fan Miaoyu replied, Qin Wentian nodded slightly, Xia Sheng is very strong, this is inevitable, otherwise how could he become the leader of this group of people.
"clear."
"We will obey the orders of Senior Brother Xia Sheng." People from various factions spoke one after another. They still maintained respect for the leader. Xia Sheng is a super strong person, so it is natural for him to be their leader.
"In that case, you are ready, let's set off now." The strong man said, everyone nodded, and then the group began to fly away in the air, directly leaving the Emperor Holy Sect.
There are seven disciples in the line of leaders such as Xia Sheng, and there are more and more people in other lines. All of them add up to more than a hundred people. Each line has a core figure. For example, the line of the Great Shang Dynasty also has a leader.
The character is a white-haired young man, giving people a strange
He felt strange and could not tell his age. The woman who wanted to humiliate Qin Wentian just now stood quietly next to him. Other than that, other women like Fan Miao Yu and Wu Teng had nothing to do with any major factions.
People directly join a certain force or form their own faction.
The Jianjian Sect lineage has the fewest people. If you don't count Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng, there are only three people, Qin Wentian and two Huangji Shengzong disciples from the Jianjian Sect lineage, Qu Ge and Sikou.
The song is elegant and upright, the spirit is extraordinary, and he has cultivated to the ninth level of Tiangang.
Sikou's temperament is different. He has a faint evil aura on his body, which gives people a strange feeling. When these two people walk together, they don't seem to be from the same school. At first glance, they are both people with very independent personalities.
"Bai Weng is very powerful. He is at the peak of the ninth level of Tiangang and understands the true meaning of the four martial arts."
"Tu Leng is the leader of the Purple Thunder Sect, and his strength is close to Bai Weng. You have to be careful with these two people." Qu Ge did not have much communication with Qin Wentian, but secretly reminded Qin Wentian, Bai Wentian
Weng is the white-haired young man, and Tu Leng is a rather short and strong man. He stands in the crowd of the Purple Thunder Sect, but he is the absolute core figure. The others are respectfully flying behind him.
Qin Wentian secretly made a note that these people were really stronger than him, not the old man who was the leader of the Zhanjian Sect lineage, and the leaders of each faction were very scary.
They walked for two days before arriving at their destination. They were at the border of the Huangji Holy Domain, in the psychedelic mountains close to the Great Zhou Dynasty. The strong man from the Huangji Holy Sect was holding a bright light in his hand.
The compass object positioning led the crowd into the Psychedelic Mountains and found the Suzaku Immortal Palace. The location had obviously been determined.
Mountains and mountains are winding across the earth like crouching dragons. Above the misty sky, a vast and endless fairy palace is suspended there.
Qin Wentian had seen this fairy palace in Emperor Xia's map, but when he was actually there, he found that this fairy palace could not be seen to the end at a glance. It was like a fairy palace from another world, located here.
Suspended in the sky, the shock in everyone's hearts cannot be described in words.
"What kind of place is this?" Fan Miaoyu's heart was beating loudly. It was such a large suspended palace that the sides could not be seen. It was hard to imagine what kind of person could build such a palace.
Not only Fan Miaoyu, but everyone was suffering from the trembling from their souls, looking up at the huge thing that could crush the earth.
PS: Wuhen has been out for the past few days at the website annual meeting. I just returned today. I have been on the road all day. I coded as soon as I got home. My head is still groggy. I can only update one chapter today. I will add it later.
Yes, I'm sorry for keeping my brothers and sisters waiting for so long.